chapter 17

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"Nice to finally meet you I'm queen Red".Jackson glanced back at Mark then back to her. "I guess its not so nice meeting you",he gestured to the cuts across his lover. She smiled "Oh don't mind those we were just playing around",her voice thick and sweet she looked at Mark for vertification. Mark let out a shaky breath "Fuck you".
Red laughed abit "Boys so rude arnt they".
Jackson stepped back feeling the bar on his back and jumped off it when he felt a sting. "Well it was good meeting you I'm going to take my leave with Mark if you don't mind".
She let out a sickly laugh "Mark I thought you preferred the quiet ones he's quite energetic no matter the cute boy will die now".
Jackson took another back step falling into the bars again but didn't move even when he felt the stinging. Mark grabbed him "You need to run".
"But-".
"Jackson for the sake of living I'll be fine now fucking go".
Jackson nodded and took off past Red before she could intervine with him. "Guards guards we have a runner".
Jackson cursed under his breath
"Dammit where am I".
The guards were approaching quickly and soon he found nowhere to go".
The guards made an opening and queen Red walked through. "I'm sorry it had to end like this Jackson you seemed to be a lovely fellow really believe me".
Red took out a shinny dagger sprinkling something on the top. "Good bye Jackson".
Jackson took a deep breath and shut his eyes bracing himself.
He felt a shark pain in his side and gasped falling on his knees. He opened his eyes. There was Mark, back to him Mark took a ragged breath and passed out. Jackson looked to queen Red back to himself then to Mark. The queen cursed under her breath as Jackson tore the blade out of Mark he faced her. Rage and fury went through him like pulsing lightning that sparked every second. In his Rage he flung the blade out of his hands and into the queens eye. Every guard went to help her completely forgetting him. Jackson picked up Mark and pulled him on his shoulders.

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